Chapter 69: The Secret Immortal Cave and Evil Spirits
“Friend He, how about we share the fifteen acres of spiritual land? Then before the grain collector comes, let’s collect the spiritual rice and hide it. ?"
Yesterday evening, on the way back, Miao Chen discussed this matter with He Zhiping.
They are not stupid at all. They are not willing to go to the secret realm of the third level of Qi refining. How can their realm and the magic of the three-legged cat be of any use?
Death?
Of course, the happiest people about this are the monks on the second level of Qi Refining.
The colleagues who originally rode on their heads are all dead, so don’t they become the strongest?
He Zhiping nodded and responded, but in his heart he was thinking about how to get more.
"Yes, but we have to be evenly divided about taking care of the spiritual field!"
"Fellow Daoist He, your rain-making skills are better than mine!"
The two of them were talking and walking, and in a blink of an eye they arrived at the edge of the spiritual field. As they were about to enter, they were already chatting enthusiastically.
Suddenly, two flame palms came through the air.
The next moment, he accurately hit the two of them on the chest, sending them flying backwards!
My body overturned the spiritual rice in a field, half of my butt was sunk in the soil, and all the clothes on my chest were burned. At this moment, the star flames were still burning.
He Zhiping and Miao Chen, who had not yet reacted, opened their eyes wide.
Soon, a figure came slowly.
Their pupils gradually dilated, and their eyes were full of horror.
He Zhiping swallowed hard and did not dare to make any other move.
"Next time you trespass on my spiritual field, it won't be as simple as a slap!" Chen Mo's tone was cold, giving people a chilling feeling.
Miao Chen and He Zhiping couldn't help but shiver.
He nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, yes."
The two monks didn't look at each other until the other party walked away and completely disappeared.
"Wasn't he recruited? How could he disobey Ziyunfeng's order?"
Suddenly, a terrifying thought slowly rose in their minds.
This seemingly ordinary colleague Ling Zhifu seems to have a big background and background!
...
Chen Mo's appearance itself is more intimidating than those two flame palms.
And this time, these two people were completely convinced. I believe that if I borrow a little more courage from them, they would not dare to get into trouble.
In the following days, everything will be business as usual.
Create rain when it rains, weed when weeding, practice when you practice...
After getting used to this life of ascetic cultivation, Chen Mo felt that liver itself was also a kind of pleasure.
Three days passed in a flash.
Lingtian was still the same as yesterday, but Guchenfang City ushered in a commotion.
More than forty Lingzhifu who were on the third and fourth floors of Qi Refining said they were being led, but in fact they were driven from Fangshi to the junction of Ziyun Peak and Huangyun Peak.
This time, even the leader of the workshop, Niu Youliang, personally stepped in. Any monk who dared to abscond would have only one result waiting for them - death!
This group of people walked for three full days before reaching the border area from the foot of Ziyun Peak.
Guchenfang City is located in a remote place, so it only took three days to arrive.
As for the markets on the other side of the mountain, some had even set off half a month ago, and they will all arrive together just now.
There are a total of thirty-seven cities in Ziyun Peak, and each city has about sixty or seventy people dispatched. When these people from Guchenfang City arrived, more than half of the monks were already waiting here.
Thousands of people!
If this power were placed in the mortal world, it could easily subvert a country.
But in the spiritual world, they are just cannon fodder for sacrifice.
After Niu Youliang rushed the team to the main force, he handed over the group of people to the disciples of Ziyun Peak for unified management, and he stepped forward to chat with the owners of other cities. These monks were originally disciples of Ziyun Peak.
However, with limited talents and ambitions, he had no choice but to use resources and connections to finally earn the position of market leader.
His status is neither high nor low, and he is a force that cannot be underestimated in Ziyun Peak.
Here, the shop owners with flying swords were chatting and laughing, and some even took out the food and wine, pushed the cups and changed the cups.
After not seeing each other for a long time, the disciples of Ziyun Peak, who were originally brothers, enjoyed the joy of meeting again after a long separation.
Below, a group of spiritual planters who had almost seen the end were all silent and silent.
Once upon a time, they thought that they could get the identity of a spiritual husband, and they could be regarded as having half-stepped into the immortal gate, so they were very proud of themselves.
They also boasted that they had shed blood and sweat for the Immortal Sect, and Ziyun Peak would definitely treat them well.
But what about now?
Now, they finally realize that the so-called Lingzhifu incorporated into the market are just a group of insignificant chess pieces that can be sacrificed at any time!
No one cares about their life or death except themselves.
The crowd waited for several more days in fear of the unknown.
Finally, Ling Zhifu's cannon fodder army from thirty-seven cities arrived.
Li Shangxian, who has been guarding here for a long time, came to the elder Ziyunfeng with a tap of his toes: "Elder Sun! Everyone is here!"
Sun Changyu glanced with a stern look. After saying it once, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Let's organize the twenty people from the third level of Qi Refining to go in first!"
"Yes!"
Li Shangxian stepped on the flying sword, not at all Give Ling Zhifu a chance to make the decision and name twenty people from the crowd.
Soon, he led them to a mountain stream not far away.
The water is gurgling and the smoke is lingering.
It seems like a fairyland on earth.
Li Shangxian pointed to the cliff ahead and ordered: "Go in."
"Shangxian, this is the wall..."
"I only say it once, enter or die!"
Deterrence is always the simplest and fastest way.
There were still thousands of people behind him, and Li Shangxian had no time to talk nonsense with these spiritual cultivators.
Among the crowd, Li Fu came from Guchenfang City and was among the first to accept his fate.
At this time, he swallowed, subconsciously clenched his fists hard, and finally took a step forward.
Just as they were about to approach the cliff, seven or eight figures suddenly appeared out of thin air.
Li Fu took a closer look:
These monsters have several pairs of compound eyes, heads as big as elephants, but their bodies are as dry as firewood!
With extremely fast speed and sharp claws, they were about to tear through everyone's Tianling Cap. Several rays of sword energy shot out, instantly piercing the heads of these seven or eight evil spirits.
In shock, Li Fu turned around and glanced at Li Shangxian, but the other person had a cold face and said: "Come in!"
Finally, the group of people braved the situation and came to the cliff.
They slowly reached out their hands and tried to touch her.
But in the next moment, a huge attraction pulled them in instantly.
In the blink of an eye, twenty monks at the third level of Qi Refining disappeared into the cliff.
Li Shangxian witnessed all this and frowned:
"The attraction to the third level of Qi Refining is getting bigger and bigger. It seems that the restrictions inside have indeed consumed a lot!"
With at most ten more batches, the fourth level of Qi Refining can also be entered!
(End of this chapter)